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A little instruction

haiykuties:

So….a number of Sundays ago I submitted an ask talking about Kageyama getting sex tips from Oikawa, in that Oikawa was in the room while Kageyama and his girlfriend were having sex. I was anon for some reason so I don’t know if anyone remember it lol. 

Anyway, the idea stuck with me and wouldn’t leave and turned into this MASSIVE thing I’m presenting here. 

Warning for a bit of shaming (nothing overt but it’s there).

-Admin Jade @vball-baes-bball-babes

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“Can you repeat that? Wait, let me get my phone,” Oikawa says, smirk firmly in place.

Kageyama’s face flames brighter.“Oikawa-san, please!” He bows, body angled to a perfect 90 degrees.

The former setter of Seijoh stares at the top of his head, expression morphing to consternation. This scenario feels all too familiar to a random afternoon years ago when Tobio had no idea how to draw potential from his freakish middle blocker. He crosses his arms. “Why me?”

Kageyama stands upright, but is unable to meet his eyes to those of his former senpai. “I don’t…I don’t have anyone else to ask,” he admits.

“What? None of your precious crows knows how to-“

“It’s not that!” shouts the dark haired boy. Breathing hard, he finally meets his eyes to Oikawa’s. “They’re my friends…but I can’t ask them this.”

“So you trust me…over them…with this?”

Kageyama takes a deep breath. “You already look down on me. I…I have no more pride or dignity to lose with you. And if asking for help make things better with ____ , then I’ll do it.”

Oikawa’s mouth is open, ready to tell him he can take his pride and shoved it but the sound of her name snapped it shut. Of all the people in the world it has to be her. He stares hard at the blushing young man before him, mind reeling now that he’s revealed just who he’s seeking intimate advice for.

Then a slow, devious smile curls over Oikawa’s lips, his shoulders relaxing.

All of it puts Kageyama on edge.

Just as he’s about to tell him “never mind” Oikawa says, “Fine, I’ll help you out.” Kageyama opens his mouth to thank him only the words get stuck in his throat when he continues with, “But I’m not going to just tell you. I’m going to be there, giving you instruction.”

Kageyama’s mouth opens and closes, words jumbling in his brain. He wants to scream, tell Oikawa to go to hell but he stands silent in shock. “Meet me here,” the brunette says tucking a card in Kageyama’s shirt pocket. “It’s discrete. Be there Friday at 7:00. Don’t be late. Oh and Tobio-chan,” Oikawa looks over his shoulder, “make sure to wear something pretty.”

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“Are you sure you want to do this?” she asks squeezing Kageyama’s hand.

He nods once roughly, keeping his eyes forward, forcing one foot in front of the other. If he stops now, he won’t make it. But a tug on his hand brings his attention down to her face which shows concern. “We can think of something else Tobio,” she insists.

“We’ve tried everything else, I just, I need help and he’s always been the best at everything so it shouldn’t be any different with this.”

They stand staring at each other on the sidewalk in a part of town neither has ever been to. She takes a deep breath. “Tobio, this…this isn’t like volleyball. It isn’t clinical, or simple or straightforward. It’s sex.” He blushes but she pushes on, “If we do this…there’s no telling the ramifications.”

Kageyama inhales through his nose, dropping his chin to his chest. “I…I want to make you feel good. Oikawa can help me do that.” He sounds a whole lot more confident than he feels.

He starts to walk once more but she pulls him back. “Tobio, there’s something I haven’t told you,” she begins, eyes falling to the ground. Swallowing, she goes on, “I…I know Oikawa, we…we were friends at Seijoh.” His hand tightens around hers. “I’m sorry,” she says, looking up at his face, “I really didn’t think you’d go through with this so…when you told me about it I just…are you ok with this? With knowing he and I aren’t strangers? That we have history?”

“What kind of history?” Kageyama’s voice is harsh, his irritation evident.

She shakes her head. “Not the kind you’re thinking.” It isn’t fully a lie, more like a partial truth. Back then, she’d harbored a fierce crush on the setter but never professed her affection, knowing it would be wasted since Oikawa so was dedicated to volleyball. She’d settled for friendship, happy to be one step closer to him than his fangirls.

As the silence between them drags on, she shifts her feet, now unsure of what she wants to happen. She cares about Tobio, may even love him, but their bedroom life is struggling and she doesn’t know how to help him.

Finally, he speaks. “I’m fine with it if you are.”

She nods, falling back into step with him.

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At the hotel, Oikawa looks about the room mentally checking off his list.

Condoms? Check. Lube? Check. Sake? Check.

He thought about bringing music but figured it would be too distracting. Pulling the armchair to a more central alignment with the bed he nods satisfaction. Tonight, he thinks, should be interesting if nothing else. That is, if they actually show up. No sooner does he think this last than there is a tentative knock at the door. Oikawa opens it, eyes bright and smile perfect as he looks her straight in the eye. “It’s good to see you, ______-chan.”

It’s his last year, his last chance to make it to Nationals. His last chance to prove that hard work can overcome raw power or genius talent.

It’s his last year to be honest with her.

Walking purposefully, Oikawa is about to round the corner when her voice coupled with Iwaizumi’s gives him pause.

“What about Oikawa-san?” she asks, shutting her locker.

“What do you mean? You like him, right?” Irritation laces Iwaizumi’s tone. “You really should tell him.”

Oikawa thinks his heart is going to leap right out of his chest but her giggled response covers it in ice. “What are you talking about? Oikawa-san and I are just friends, Iwaizumi-san.”

The setter turns tail and swiftly walks away, not seeing the tears held fast in her eyes, the strain of her smile, the quiver of her arms as they hold tightly to her books.

The next day they lose to Karasuno.

She’s even more beautiful than he remembers, the passing years having done wonders at maturing her from girl to woman. This was one of the stupidest impulsive decisions he’s ever made but there’s no way in hell he’s backing down now. He doesn’t care if he has to watch her with another man, Tobio of all of people too, he just wants to.

“So, how do we do this?” Kageyama asks breaking in upon his thoughts.

“First, drinks are in order,” Oikawa says turning to the mini fridge. “You need to loosen up or this is going to be a waste of time.”

“I’m not getting drunk,” Kageyama insists.

“I never said get drunk, Tobio-chan. This will help you and her relax, lower your inhibitions a little so we might actually get somewhere with all this.” He fills three shot glasses with sake, the best he could find. Handing the couple their portion he lifts his own. “Bottoms up, or maybe we’ll save that for another time.”

Kageyama almost chokes on the burning liquid, but ______ is able to get it down no problem, stifling her laughter at Oikawa’s innuendo. He smiles, refilling their glasses and they all drink again.

After a third shot, _____ holds up her hand. “That’s it for me, anymore and I’ll just fall asleep,” she giggles, cheeks a lovely shade of pink. It takes all of Oikawa’s self control not to caress one with his palm.  He sets the bottle back in the fridge before looking back at the couple who stand a bit awkwardly next to each other.

He’s not sure if it’s the alcohol but Oikawa feels something akin to concern looking at Tobio’s face. The guy is clearly uncomfortable, hands clenching and unclenching, eyes staring at the wall. _______’s face is no better, her smile falling away. “Sheesh you two, no wonder you have trouble in the bedroom,” he says drawing both their attention to him. “It doesn’t even seem as though you like each other.”

“It’s not like this is easy,” snaps Kageyama. “Have you ever tried having sex in front of someone else?”

Oikawa’s smile gives them both pause. “There’s a reason you came to me, right Tobio-chan?”

Unwilling to consider that line of thinking further, Kageyama huffs, sitting on the edge of the bed. “Just, can we please get this over with?”

“And that right there is part of the problem,” Oikawa remarks pointing at him. “Is that how you approach this? With an attitude of just getting it over with?”

Kageyama shrugs. “No, I just…I don’t know what to do and so doing anything feels…awkward.”

Sighing, Oikawa steps closer, considering his next move. After a moment he looks at _____. “Is he a good kisser?”

“Eh? What kind of ques-” Kageyama sputters.

“He’s…descent,” admits ________.

“OK,  we’ll start there,” their tutor advises. “Tobio-chan, slide back and lie down. ______-chan climb on top of him.”

They get into position, movements a little stiff but once Kageyama has his hands on her waist and looks in her eyes, he momentarily forgets anyone else is even there. Pulling her towards him, he pecks her lips gently. His own are a bit chapped but the feel of them against hers makes her smile.

“Part your lips and suck on her bottom lip, Tobio-chan. Don’t be afraid to touch her, you want to get her going and stimulation is the way to do it,” Oikawa says.

Kageyama does as instructed, taking her bottom lip between his own and sucking lightly.

“Add tongue, wet her up a bit.”

He does so, closing his eyes to focus on making her feel good. His hands wrap into her hair, tugging lightly. “Do what feels right, Tobio-chan,” Oikawa says, voice seeming a little more strained.

So he does, pulling away from her mouth to trail kisses along her jaw, settling on her neck where he sucks the skin lightly.

“Tobio,” she pants, hips grinding down against his. His cock responds immediately to the subtle friction and suddenly he feels too hot, his clothes itching.

“Graduated already,” Oikawa hums. His voice seems both near and far to Kageyama’s lust and slightly alcohol fuzzed brain. “Take off your clothes, I think things are gonna progress quickly.”

_______ leans up, pulling her dress off in one fluid motion. Her hands reach behind to undo the clasp of her bra, the lacey garment falling to the floor. From his position, Oikawa can only see her back but the sight of her unblemished skin makes his mouth water. He wants to kiss every inch of it. He feels a tightening in his groin, pants becoming uncomfortable watching ______ disrobe Kageyama.

Soon they’re both fully naked, kissing passionately, making him wonder if perhaps Tobio isn’t more of an exhibitionist than he thinks. If he was decent at kissing when they first arrived, something has changed to turn him pro because she’s moaning and writhing against him like his kiss is all she needs.

But Oikawa knows better, watching the shift of her hips, the wetness growing between her thighs. He licks his own lips, desire screaming to launch himself across the room and take a taste but he can’t.

“Get’er on her back, Tobio-chan, she needs…she needs your mouth elsewhere,” Oikawa says, voice strained with the weight of his own arousal.

Kageyama is past the point of care in regards to Oikawa watching. He needs this, needs help knowing what to do and when, so he pushes all thought of awkward embarrassment out of his mind, shifting both their bodies to hover over her.

“Now, spread her open a bit with your fingers,” Oikawa says, unbuttoning his pants. He has to get some relief, at least from the pressure of his cock.

Kageyama leans to the side and the vision of her perfect pussy literally spread out before him nearly has Oikawa groaning in pain and longing. “Like this?” he asks, chest heaving.

“Yeah,” rasps Oikawa, not bothering to hide the fact his pants are undone. “Get down there and suck on her lips. Pay a bit of attention to both sides before diving in.”

Kageyama nods, re-positioning between her legs. The view is less pleasant now with Tobio’s ass in the air and his cock and balls hanging down so Oikawa shifts the chair to the side of the bed.

“_______-chan, lower your left leg so I can see what he’s doing,” he orders. She does as told just as Kageyama takes the left lip into his mouth. Her own falls open, a breathless sigh emitting of his name. He sucks a bit firmer, trying to watch her expression. “Focus on her sounds, Tobio-chan, trying to watch her face at that angle will strain your neck before you can give her the grand finale and we don’t want that, do we?” Oikawa says, hand slicking his precum over his staff.

Kageyama closes his eyes, giving all his attention to the task of getting his girlfriend off. He’s never made it this far, always chickening out but somehow having Oikawa’s simple instructions is helping more than he ever believed possible. His tongue rolls over her clit and she bucks.

“Did I do something wrong?” he gasps, face covered in her juices.

“No! No, you…you’re doing great,” she insists. “Please, keep…keep licking me there.”

He nods, lower his head back to his position.

Oikawa pipes up, “Use the flat of your tongue. Start from the bottom of her slit and trail all the way up. Stop at that nub and suck then swirl around it.”

Following his directions exactly, Kageyama feels his cheeks twitch with the want to grin when her voice keens his name, high and loud. He repeats the action then focuses solely on her clit, rolling over and over it.

Oikawa watches as her hands trail up to her breasts, pinching her nipples. He wishes he could suck them, bite them, mark her them with his teeth. He’s fisting his cock now, pumping up and down in awkward rhythm but he needs some friction. The next cry out of her mouth signals Tobio’s reached his goal; he made her come.

Taking in a long breath, her head falls to the side, eyes landing on Oikawa. His head is thrown back, mouth open and hand sliding up and down his cock. Her eyes widen; he’s gorgeous. Pantless with only his shirt on he’s still one of the most beautiful things she’s ever seen. Looking down at Tobio she crooks her finger indicating he come closer. He wipes his mouth as he moves, leaning down to kiss her cheek.

“Was that good?” he asks lowly in her ear.

“Yes, Tobio, you were so, so good,” she assures, kissing him deeply. Tugging his head down further she whispers something in his ear.

He bolts up, scowl fixed on his face. “Wha…why?”

She nods towards the other male. “He…he’s helped us so much in so little time. It…please?”

Kageyama looks at Oikawa, uncomfortable to watch him stroking himself so earnestly but finally he nods.

Oikawa’s lost in his own fantasy, ______-chan’s lips around him, moaning on his cock. The feel of wet and heat surprises him and he nearly chokes when the vision in his head becomes reality as he looks down.

There’s ______-chan, his dick disappearing into her mouth as she bobs up and down.

Behind her, kneels Tobio, his cock sliding in and out of her, hands gripping her hips tightly, brows furrowed in concentration.

“Wha…what are you doing, _____-chan?” Oikawa asks breathless.

She pops off long enough to say around a moan as Tobio thrusts forward again, “It’s a thank you for your help. You…you looked like you could use some help of your own.” Her cheeks flame red. “But if you don’t want me to-”

“I want you to,” he rasps, yanking off his shirt before gentling guiding her back between his legs. “Fuck yeah I want you to.”

She smiles then takes him in again, the moans she gives from Tobio’s fucking her adding to the pleasure.

“Shit, ______-chan, you’re so good with your mouth,” Oikawa compliments, unable to keep his eyes from moving to Kageyama’s face with a proud smirk upon his lips. 

The man behind her looks down, refusing to watch, refusing to acknowledge the sight of his girlfriend giving head to another guy is so fucking hot he’s sure he’ll come within seconds if he keeps his eyes on them.

Oikawa’s moans grow louder, his hand carding through her hair.

“Gather this up for her, Tobio-chan,” he insists. He’s not going to let a little thing like getting the best blow job of his life get in the way of being an amazing teacher. Kageyama gathers her hair into a makeshift ponytail.

“Pull it, I think she likes it a little rougher than you believe,” Oikawa remarks.

Kageyama hesitates but when he feels her inner walls squeeze him he knows Oikawa’s right.

He slams into her harder, tugging her hair hard enough that she loses focus, Oikawa’s dick popping out of her mouth as she gasps, “Tobio!”

“See?” ______-chan’s a bit of a slut, isn’t she?”

“Hey, don’t-” Kageyama snaps.

“Yes, Oikawa-san,” her voice chokes out.

Oikawa leans forward, slanting his mouth over her own, his tongue coiling around hers expertly. His hands reach forward, tweaking her nipples and she squeals. Pulling away momentarily, he barks, “Talk dirty to her Tobio, she wants it. She wants you to make her your whore.”

Kageyama grits his teeth, rasping, “Is that true, ______?” He smacks her ass startling both her and Oikawa with his bold action. “You want to be my whore? Are you a slut for cock?”

Smack.

“Is that why you couldn’t get off with me?”

Smack.

“You needed more cock? You needed to be humiliated? You needed to be put in your place?”

Smack. Smack. Smack.

“Fuck, Tobio,” Oikawa whispers, completely shocked at his change in demeanor.

Kageyama’s piercing gaze has his heart shuddering. Looking away, he slides out of _______, grabbing her by the throat and tugging her to his chest. “Answer me, or you get no more,” he hisses, biting her ear.

“Yes! Yes, Tobio! Yes, Tooru! I’m your whore, I’m your slut. Fuck me! Wreck me, please!”

Oikawa nearly comes when she says his name. Gone are any inhibitions or thoughts of right and wrong. Gone is hesitation or wasting time.

Oikawa grunts, “Get on your back, Tobio. It’s time to fuck the hell out of her.”

Kageyama shifts, laying back and sinking her onto him once more. Her voice rings out his name, followed by Oikawa’s when his tongue presses against her asshole. He grabs handfuls of her cheeks, teasing and licking up and down her slit while Tobio thrusts up fucking her. It’s a bit awkward, the motion making it difficult for Oikawa to stay where he wants.

“Have you taken cock in the ass before?” he pants in her ear. She nods. “Do you want my cock in your ass while Tobio-chan fucks your pussy?” Another nod, more rapid. “What a good little slut,” he cooes, slicking up his dick with lube. He does the same for his fingers, pressing slowly into her ass.

“Tooru,” she cries and Kageyama slams up again.

“Hold still a moment, Tobio-chan, I don’t want to hurt her.”

The bottom male halts his movements, unable to keep himself from watching as Oikawa presses his dick fully into her ass. He leans up on his knees, trying an experimental thrust that has her wailing.

“Lay on top of him,” Oikawa instructs and she does, pressing her breasts to Kageyama’s chest, his hands sliding to her back.

Oikawa’s arms strain and his knee’s screaming at him but he holds position. “Ok, I’m going to start fucking her and I’m pretty sure my motion will drive her down. _____-chan, you’ll probably have to push up on your own, are you ok with that?”

“Yes,” she breathes.

“Good.” He slams forward and down, all three of them moaning loudly at the sensations rolling through their blood.

“Fuck, Oikawa,” Kageyama groans and Oikawa chooses to ignore how hot he sounds right now.

He pulls up, drawing his cock slowly back then slams forward again.

“Tooru, yes, please…hard…fuck me hard!”

He obliges, pistoning into her at a faster pace, the motion of his fucking applying stimulation to Kageyama’s cock buried deep in her heat.

Oikawa kisses her back as Kageyama’s mouth devours her cries. The air surrounding them becomes thick with the scent of sex, their breathing and garbled incoherent words filling what little space remains between them.

Oikawa can’t believe this is happening, can’t believe he’s fucking ______ after so many years of wanting her. He doesn’t care that he’s in her ass, doesn’t care that another man’s cock is fucking her, all he cares about is he’s here, with her, like this.

“Shit, I’m gonna come,” Kageyama announces.

“Me…me too,” Oikawa admits.

Reaching between their bodies, Oikawa rubs _______’s clit roughly. “Come on, baby,” he growls, latching teeth to her skin. “Come with us, come with your kings!”

“Tobio! Tooru!” she shouts to the ceiling, coming so hard she squeezes both their orgasms out of them.

Oikawa collapses, the three of their bodies becoming a sweaty, sticky mass of limbs and sex satisfied nerves. Slowly he pulls out, drawing her back with him. Both he and Kageyama remove their condoms, throwing them into the waste basket by the bed. _______ snuggles into Kageyama’s chest, eyes already heavy with sleep. As Oikawa goes to move away, her fingers around his wrist make him stop.

“Lay down, Tooru,” she says, not opening her eyes. “It’s too late for you to leave now.”

Glancing at Kageyama, he shrugs his shoulders, nestling down to spoon up to her back. He’s asleep just as fast her.

Staring at the ceiling, Kageyama isn’t sure what to make of what just happened. Shifting his eyes to her then Oikawa, he takes a deep breath.

All he does know, is nothing will ever be the same…for any of them.  

I do remember this!! After reading this, I’m pretty sure my soul left my body. As always, Jade comes in clutch for Sinful Sunday. You’re always much appreciated! 😩

-Admin Lana

Contribution piece

Can i get an NSFW scenario with tendou? Hes skipping practice in his dorm room and he forgets to tell his teammates he’s not showing up so they look for him but he’s having sex and they walk in on him?? Female pronouns! Sorry if this is confusing!

haikyuu-imagines-and-others:

Ahhhhhhh I love my Tendou!!!!!!!! My Noodle Boi!!!! My adorable weeb! Ah *continues to fangirl over Tendou* He’s perfect, and I wish he was real so I could tell him as much T~T Thanks for requesting, sweetheart! – Admin Satori ❤

Tendou Satori:

During high school, Tendou had been absolutely set on not continuing with volleyball – having decided he needed to focus on his studies while moving forward into college. Volleyball would only get him so far in life, and there would never be a team like Shiratorizawa in his life ever again. He’d just be put back into his outcast bracket in life and would fade into the background once more, well as much as his vibrant appearance and personality would allow him to fade.  Which he was fine with. He was used to the comments, the stares, even the bullying. He expected it.

What he didn’t expect…. Was meeting and falling in love with you.

The two of you had met in the most cliched way. Paired up for a project in one of your college courses. The duration of the project was the whole semester, so he’d thought you’d ask for a different partner, but you were… determined to get him to open up to you. To be comfortable around you. And after the first month of working on the project with you, it was almost as if the two of you had known each other all your lives. As if you’d grown up with this noodle boy. As if he’d gone through all his life knowing you were at the end of the tunnel. He’d woven his way into your life, to the point you’d use some of his mannerisms and silly voices and songs. And you’d grounded yourself in his heart, you’d convinced him to take up volleyball again.

And while he loved playing volleyball with his team, Ushijima and Semi had come to the same college, he loved being with you more.

That’s how you ended up under him, his lips ravaging your neck and shoulder, biting and licking any span of skin he could reach – and since his reach was almost 2 meters, that meant all of you. “Satori,” You moaned when you felt his hips pressed against yours, almost, desperately, “More, please, Satori.”

Tendou pulled his lips from your skin, and you felt a chill go down your spine at how they’d become a little swollen from your activities with each other. “More~? You want more?” His expression tried to look mischievous, but the darkening of his crimson eyes showed how needy he was to give you all of him. Tendou’s right hand moved from the outside of your thigh on his hip and stroked up your body until he was cupping your face, his long fingers being able to reach from the tip of your chin to the back of your skull. If you didn’t know he loved you, you’d be scared of this type of hold, but the feeling of his fingers lightly stroking your skin made your insides melt. “How much more do you want, ______-chan? Tell me…” He purred, leaning his head down and peppering the top of your breasts with kisses, nipping at the soft skin now and then and taking satisfaction in the way you’d arch your back towards his face. He leaned upwards just a bit and pressed his lips against the hollow of your throat, his tongue flicking out and tasting your sex salted skin.

You blinked rapidly, trying to find the words to get him to understand how much you wanted him, how you wanted to be connected to him in all ways possible. You lightly pulled at his hair, your fingers tangled in his red locks, you dragged his head from your neck back to your lips, and quickly pressed your lips against his, your other hand pressing against his shoulder blade so he’d be closer to you. “Please… Satori…. I want all of you…. Give me all of you.” You whispered against his lips, and Tendou felt his heart tug and swell. No matter how many times the two of you got down and dirty, he’d always feel like it was the first time – always feel like it was the very first time someone wanted him. Truly.

While the moment between the two of you was filled with heat and need, with lust and want, desire and fire, there was never a second that passed that Tendou wouldn’t appreciate the seconds he’d been graced with in your presence. You continued to kiss him, pressing your chest against his as best you could, your eyebrows furrowing as you tried to convey how much you loved him with all your heart through your kiss. And he felt it. Tendou smiled softly against your lips, his left hand reaching between your bodies and aligning his cock with your tight hole, “Anything… for you, ______.” He whispered quietly before moving his hips forward and feeling your walls squeezing every single inch of him as he entered you. Your back arched into his chest and you couldn’t stop the gasp that escaped your lips. You had said you wanted all of him, after all… That meant to the hilt.

“Fuck….” You whispered, and he chuckled quietly before pushing up so his arms were extended on either side of your head. You whined and stared up at his flushed face, your hands moving from his hair and back to rest on his shoulders, just barely. “Satori….” You moaned, biting your bottom lip roughly as you felt his hips move ever so slightly against yours, his length reaching places inside you never knew existed. You frowned and sat up on your elbow, trying to ignore the way this position made you suddenly see stars every time you blinked, your other hand reached up to the back of his head and you fell back onto his dorm bed, pulling him down to press his body against you. “I said all of you.” You smiled, pulling his head down and crashing his lips against yours.

Tendou let out a shaky exhale into your mouth at your determination to have his body rubbing against yours, the contact made his heart do flips inside his chest, and all he wanted to do was make you scream his name. Over and over again. “______.” Tendou moaned quietly as he rested his forehead against yours, his eyes hooded as your walls squeezed him every moment he moved inside you. “You’re squeezing the life out of me.” Tendou suddenly snapped his hips against yours, burying his cock inside you to the hilt once more. Your inhale was suddenly cut off from surprise and you stared up at him with a glazed look in your eye, and he felt the need to snap against you over and over. You threw your head back and moaned, his lips attaching to your neck and jaw once more, this new pace was going to be the death of you.

Suddenly there was a bright light being shone on your joined bodies, and, although neither of you noticed at first, it shone right in your eyes and made you flinch away. There was a scuffling and a single horrified gasp coupled with a confused, “S-Senpai, I can’t see anything.”

You gasped and pushed Tendou off of you, and the sudden force of your push caused him to lose balance, slide out of your hole, and fall on his ass on the floor. “What the fuck?” Was all he said before his eyes were on the open door of his dorm, “Ololo? This isn’t a free show!” He huffed as he got to his feet, not caring that he was entirely flashing his former teammates.

“You weren’t at practice this morning. We thought something had happened.” Ushijima said simply, his stoic expression as stoney as ever, even in the understanding of what it was they’d walked in on. “It’s not wise to skip practice. You still have a lot of work to do on your receives.” His monotone made you both want to yell at them to get out and also laugh at how nonchalant he was with what he’d just interrupted. Ushijima just didn’t give a damn.

“Wakatoshi~ Is now really such a good time to be lecturing me? About volleyball?” Tenou whined, moving to stand in front of your, now blanketed, form, smiling lazily at Semi’s highly offended face.

Ushijima nodded seriously, “Yes. How are you ever going to get better if you skip practice?”

“S-senpai? Can I look now? You’re hurting me.” Goshiki’s small voice made his appearance apparent, Semi had clamped his hands over the young boy’s eyes as soon as what Tendou and you had been doing was made clear. Tendou raised his arms above his head and stretched, giving you a very nice view of his, lanky, back muscles, and his adorable butt.

You didn’t get to stare at his cute butt for long before you were covering your face in embarrassment, using one hand to pull the blankets to completely cover you. “C-Can you possibly have this conversation some other time?” You piped up, feeling your face heat even more as all eyes focused on you, Tendou leaning backwards just to see your expression. “Kind of indecent here…” You huffed, now feeling more irritated than embarrassment.

Tendou noticed this and took it as an order to get everyone out of your business immediately, “Okay okay, everyone, it’s time to leave~. I’ll be down in the gym in a few….mmm hours?”

“You need to be down in the gym in a few minutes or you’re going to be doing seals for the next month.” Semi huffed, his eyebrows furrowing in frustration at having to censor Goshiki from this part of his team’s life.

“Ah~ Semi semi~ So harsh.” Tendou smiled playfully before walking towards them and shooing them out of the doorway, “Go on. I’ll be down in a few… minutes….” He agreed, holding his hands together in front of him when Ushijima gave him a warning glare, “I promise, Waka-chan!”

The door closed, the whining of Goshiki not seeing anything loud and clear as they walked down the hall. You kept the blankets wrapped around you and couldn’t hide the glare directed at your boyfriend as he turned to face you. “You can completely forget about continuing.” You huffed, leaning down from the bed and grabbing his discarded tshirt. You pulled it over your head before letting the blankets fall from you.

Tendou pouted, “Aw, come on, ______-chan~ It’s not my fault.” He whined, getting on his knees in front of you and laying his hands on your knees with his chin resting on top. He stared up at you with puppy eyes, his lips pulled into a begging pout.

“It so is your fault, Satori. You should have told them you weren’t going into practice today.” You huffed, forcing yourself not to look at his pout, knowing you’d only want to kiss it away.

“But what am I supposed to do with this then?” He asked, leaning back from your legs to show you his still erect dick.

You laughed, covering your mouth in surprise at your reaction, “You talked to them…. While still hard?” You giggled, having thought he’d gone soft while in the shock of the moment.

Tendou smiled mischievously up at you before pushing you back down on the bed, pressing his lips to your ear, “I was thinking about you the whole time, _______-chan…. Why don’t you help me~ and I’ll help you~?” His voice was heavy with need, once more, and you didn’t stop his large hand sneaking under his own shirt to cup and tweak your breast. “I’ll make it worth your while~.” He hummed happily when he felt your fingers find their way into his hair, tugging as a form of encouragement.

“You’re absolutely impossible.” You smiled when he pressed his lips to yours, getting back in position over your body. You were absolutely sure he’d miss practice regardless of Semi’s threat. Minutes would definitely turn into hours. And you knew the two of you would probably be missing today’s classes, as well.

This is so well done! It made me sigh with happy at him finding love and laugh when the boys broke in upon their love making!

Kyoutani Kentarou Birthday Headcanons

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Yes, it’s the Mad Dog’s birthday. i know he has some fans out there, so join us in celebrating our angry, tsundere doggo!
~The Admins

SFW

  • Don’t throw him a party. Just don’t. He’ll flee. He’s not a party guy at all, so please respect that. 
  • The closest thing he’ll accept to a party is a small gathering with you and a few friends for dinner and a movie. Emphasis on dinner; this child loves to eat. 
  • Don’t take him somewhere too fancy–he gets kind of nervous and uptight in super fancy places. Just take him somewhere down to Earth, like an izakaya or a curry place. He’ll probably try and convince you to just take him to Lawson’s, but he really does appreciate your efforts. 
  • Honestly, he’s just a fan of a quiet night in, just the two of you. Pick a movie, get his favorite take out, put his present out where he can see it (it’ll drive him crazy in a good way) and he’ll legit have the best birthday ever. 
  • He prefers practical gifts to anything else. If you get him something frivolous, he might give you a look, like “why do I need this?” On the other hand, if you make him something by hand with a lot of love, he might need a minute to collect himself. 
  • Really, when it comes to his birthday, just show him that you love him, you respect his needs and wishes, and give him a little attention and affection, and he’ll be the happiest of happy campers. 

NSFW

  • Kyoutani can get very rough in bed most of the time–big fan of the fast fuck against the wall–but for his birthday, he likes to indulge in soft, sweet love-making. He likes to hold your hand in his, or press it against his chest. He just loves the skin-on-skin contact and the intimacy. 
  • He has a slight oral fixation, so he’s a big fan of going down. He’s a bit rough when it comes to giving oral–he tends to use his teeth–but give him a bit of direction and he’ll go at you for hours. 
  • He loves the feeling of your nails against his hair. Just touch his hair in general. It gets him going. 
  • His favorite positions involve him on top–missionary and doggy style are his absolute go-to’s. But sometimes, just for his birthday, he likes you to ride him. He loves the view. 
  • Don’t bother with lingerie–it just gets in the way. He’s the type to get you naked as quickly as possible, so he wouldn’t even really leave it on you long enough to enjoy it. However, if you go commando during your date, he’ll flip. In a good way.
  •  Absolutely adores cuddling after sex, but he’s a bit of an aggressive cuddler. He tends to cling and won’t let you get up for some time. It’s ok, though, because he’s awfully sweet in the aftermath of a long, marathon fuck. You might even see the rare Mad Dog smile. 

Happy birthday Mad dog!!

Ace in the streets and in the sheets

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haiykuties:

In response to the request for the night before on that adorable drabble Admin Jen made, here you go! –  Admin Jade @vball-baes-bball-babes

“Shouyou,” you whimpered, squeezing his biceps as his teeth nipped the flesh of your neck sending tingles all the way to your toes. He moaned incoherently back, mouth preoccupied with marking up your skin. His hands trailed down your sides, tickling as much as turning you on making you squirm in his hold.

“Be patient angel,” he whispered in your ear, “I’ll make it worth your while, you know.”

Another shudder racked your body and you squeezed tighter, fingernails leaving indentations. He pushed you hard up against the wall before easily hefting you into his arms, wrapping your legs around his waist. Your hands moved to wind around his neck, head tipping to give him further access.

“You always taste so good,” he said, tongue running up from your clavicle to just behind your ear before he latched his teeth to your lobe and tugged.

“Shouyou,” you whined, wiggling against his firm trunk, half hooded eyes meeting his own fire filled ones. You loved when he got like this, all dominate and sexy and confident. “I need my ace,” you begged, biting your lower lip.

That did it.

With a grunt of approval, Hinata gathered you close and raced to his room, slamming the door with his foot and all but launching you onto the bed where you landed with a startled squeak. Your surprise melted into utter want once more as he whipped off this uniform shirt revealing his tight toned abs and sculpted chest. But damn had he filled out this year! You knew he’d been hitting the gym even more, having apparently convince Iwaizumi-san to personally train him, but you could still be surprised by his physic.

The “little giant” wasn’t so little anymore.

The feel of hands under your skirt made you jump, Shouyou chuckling as he easily tugged them along with your panties off, throwing them across the room. “Seems someone’s distracted,” he teased, a glint in his eye. “What do to,” he considered, tapping his chin with his index finger.

“To be fair, it was you distracting me Shouyou. Sometimes I forget how hot you are,” you confessed, licking your lips.

He followed the action of your tongue, diving forward to push your back to the bed and hovered over you before diving in to capture your lips, his own tongue sweeping in to tango with yours. You moaned in tandem, the vibration of the noise sending pleasurable ripples through both your spines. Hinata moved to your neck again, attacking it with renewed vigor.

You ran your fingers through his bright orange hair, curling pieces between them and tugging him back to your lips. He groaned loudly, kissing you until you were both breathless. Eager hands, weathered by time and experience, easily popped your blouse buttons from their holdings, revealing more of your skin to his touch. Hinata slid his hand from your waist to one breast, squeezing gently and you arched into the touch, sighing, “Shouyou.”

“I love how my name sounds in that tone,” he admitted, smug smile firmly in place. You wondered idly if he wasn’t spending more time by proxy with Oikawa-san given smoldering look on his face. Further consideration of such a possibility catapulted from your mind as Hinata latched his lips onto your still clothed nipple. He bit firmly but not too hard sending your hips bucking up against him, the evidence of his arousal plain to feel through his trousers.

“Shouyou, take off your pants,” you ordered. He got off you, swiftly removing the offending garment but before he could make his way back over you, you were on your knees in front of him, opening your mouth and sucking all of him in to the hilt.

He gasped, grabbing your head rather roughly to keep from falling over but you played through the pain, moaning around his dick and his knees almost buckled.

Popping off, you looked up at him, watching his chest rise and fall as his eyes met yours. “You look so good like this Shouyou, all worked up and wanting,” you said, tongue flicking out to tease the tip of his cock. His head fell back, adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed. You trailed your tongue from base to tip before grabbing him around the lower half of his shaft, pumping lightly, your lips and teeth teasing the head.

“Fuck, ______, that feels so good,” he groaned, hand carding through your hair more gingerly.

You wrapped one hand around to his back, squeezing his buttocks which made him twitch. You kept up the multiple points of stimulation for a bit, mouth on his tip, one hand gripping his shaft while the other massaged one butt cheek then the other.

You gasped in surprise when he suddenly wrenched away from you. Your concerned filled eyes grew wide as you looked up at him. He was breathless, a bead of sweat rolling down from his temple to his neck. Your eyes followed as it trailed the edge of one pec and leaned up to capture it with your tongue on his stomach.

“Come’er,” he rasped, hefting you up and falling into a seated position on the edge of the bed. In one motion, he pulled you down while thrusting up, sinking his enflamed cock deep into your body. He choked, gasping for breath. “God, _______, you’re so wet! I didn’t know you liked giving me head so much, I’d have asked for it more.”

“I love pleasing my ace,” you crooned back, lips latching onto his shoulder.

He tightened his hold, strong legs continuing to propel his dick up into you making you cry out. He leaned you back far enough to reach between your bodies, fingers easily sliding against your clit and you shrieked, “Yes! Yes, Shouyou, oh fuck, right there! You’re so good, you’re so good, you’re so…” the rest of your mantra was cut off by a long loud cry of pleasure as you came.

Hinata followed after you, coming so hard he saw stars.

Exhausted, he flopped onto his back, your heaving chests slamming together.

“I love you,” he panted.

“I love you, too Shouyou.”  

—————

JADE. JADE OMG. THANK YOU SO MUCH YES THIS IS GREAT MY LIFE IS MADE

-Admin Jen

Contribution piece

Ace in the streets and in the sheets

vball-baes-bball-babes:

haiykuties:

In response to the request for the night before on that adorable drabble Admin Jen made, here you go! –  Admin Jade @vball-baes-bball-babes

“Shouyou,” you whimpered, squeezing his biceps as his teeth nipped the flesh of your neck sending tingles all the way to your toes. He moaned incoherently back, mouth preoccupied with marking up your skin. His hands trailed down your sides, tickling as much as turning you on making you squirm in his hold.

“Be patient angel,” he whispered in your ear, “I’ll make it worth your while, you know.”

Another shudder racked your body and you squeezed tighter, fingernails leaving indentations. He pushed you hard up against the wall before easily hefting you into his arms, wrapping your legs around his waist. Your hands moved to wind around his neck, head tipping to give him further access.

“You always taste so good,” he said, tongue running up from your clavicle to just behind your ear before he latched his teeth to your lobe and tugged.

“Shouyou,” you whined, wiggling against his firm trunk, half hooded eyes meeting his own fire filled ones. You loved when he got like this, all dominate and sexy and confident. “I need my ace,” you begged, biting your lower lip.

That did it.

With a grunt of approval, Hinata gathered you close and raced to his room, slamming the door with his foot and all but launching you onto the bed where you landed with a startled squeak. Your surprise melted into utter want once more as he whipped off this uniform shirt revealing his tight toned abs and sculpted chest. But damn had he filled out this year! You knew he’d been hitting the gym even more, having apparently convince Iwaizumi-san to personally train him, but you could still be surprised by his physic.

The “little giant” wasn’t so little anymore.

The feel of hands under your skirt made you jump, Shouyou chuckling as he easily tugged them along with your panties off, throwing them across the room. “Seems someone’s distracted,” he teased, a glint in his eye. “What do to,” he considered, tapping his chin with his index finger.

“To be fair, it was you distracting me Shouyou. Sometimes I forget how hot you are,” you confessed, licking your lips.

He followed the action of your tongue, diving forward to push your back to the bed and hovered over you before diving in to capture your lips, his own tongue sweeping in to tango with yours. You moaned in tandem, the vibration of the noise sending pleasurable ripples through both your spines. Hinata moved to your neck again, attacking it with renewed vigor.

You ran your fingers through his bright orange hair, curling pieces between them and tugging him back to your lips. He groaned loudly, kissing you until you were both breathless. Eager hands, weathered by time and experience, easily popped your blouse buttons from their holdings, revealing more of your skin to his touch. Hinata slid his hand from your waist to one breast, squeezing gently and you arched into the touch, sighing, “Shouyou.”

“I love how my name sounds in that tone,” he admitted, smug smile firmly in place. You wondered idly if he wasn’t spending more time by proxy with Oikawa-san given smoldering look on his face. Further consideration of such a possibility catapulted from your mind as Hinata latched his lips onto your still clothed nipple. He bit firmly but not too hard sending your hips bucking up against him, the evidence of his arousal plain to feel through his trousers.

“Shouyou, take off your pants,” you ordered. He got off you, swiftly removing the offending garment but before he could make his way back over you, you were on your knees in front of him, opening your mouth and sucking all of him in to the hilt.

He gasped, grabbing your head rather roughly to keep from falling over but you played through the pain, moaning around his dick and his knees almost buckled.

Popping off, you looked up at him, watching his chest rise and fall as his eyes met yours. “You look so good like this Shouyou, all worked up and wanting,” you said, tongue flicking out to tease the tip of his cock. His head fell back, adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed. You trailed your tongue from base to tip before grabbing him around the lower half of his shaft, pumping lightly, your lips and teeth teasing the head.

“Fuck, ______, that feels so good,” he groaned, hand carding through your hair more gingerly.

You wrapped one hand around to his back, squeezing his buttocks which made him twitch. You kept up the multiple points of stimulation for a bit, mouth on his tip, one hand gripping his shaft while the other massaged one butt cheek then the other.

You gasped in surprise when he suddenly wrenched away from you. Your concerned filled eyes grew wide as you looked up at him. He was breathless, a bead of sweat rolling down from his temple to his neck. Your eyes followed as it trailed the edge of one pec and leaned up to capture it with your tongue on his stomach.

“Come’er,” he rasped, hefting you up and falling into a seated position on the edge of the bed. In one motion, he pulled you down while thrusting up, sinking his enflamed cock deep into your body. He choked, gasping for breath. “God, _______, you’re so wet! I didn’t know you liked giving me head so much, I’d have asked for it more.”

“I love pleasing my ace,” you crooned back, lips latching onto his shoulder.

He tightened his hold, strong legs continuing to propel his dick up into you making you cry out. He leaned you back far enough to reach between your bodies, fingers easily sliding against your clit and you shrieked, “Yes! Yes, Shouyou, oh fuck, right there! You’re so good, you’re so good, you’re so…” the rest of your mantra was cut off by a long loud cry of pleasure as you came.

Hinata followed after you, coming so hard he saw stars.

Exhausted, he flopped onto his back, your heaving chests slamming together.

“I love you,” he panted.

“I love you, too Shouyou.”  

—————

JADE. JADE OMG. THANK YOU SO MUCH YES THIS IS GREAT MY LIFE IS MADE

-Admin Jen

Contribution piece

Karasuno First Time Head Canons

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haiykuties:

I saw a mention of first times for Karasuno and came up with these. Hope you enjoy! -Admin Jade, @vball-baes-bball-babes

Daichi

  • Daichi’s first time takes place in his first or second year of university with a girl he’s in a stable, committed relationship with.
  • Boy is prepared, this has been planned. We’re talking soft light, mood music, bottles of water (hydration is important), condoms, lube and the comfort of his room without his roommate home.
  • Slow and gentle, Daichi takes his time not only because he’s still figuring things out but because he wants to remember everything clearly.
  • When they actually connect, Daichi’s face is a little pensive due to his concentration (especially if it’s her first time too, he doesn’t want to hurt her). That and he’s concentrating on not coming too fast.

Sugawara

  • Also has his first time in university, most likely during his first year with his girlfriend.
  • Despite his interest in kinks, the first time is fairly traditional. He wants to savor the emotional connection more experimenting.
  • He bites his lip a lot trying to stifle his moans but fails miserably; it just feels too damn good.
  • Is willing to try oral the first time, he’s been curious about it for years and will most def want to try it if she’s game for it.

Asahi

  • Baby boy will wait until he’s been in a safe, stable and healthy relationship for a good long while before he takes this step. I see him waiting until he’s in his mid-twenties before having sex.
  • His movements will be super hesitant but if he’s with the right girl she’ll be chill with taking some lead; he removes her shirt, she removes her bra. He removes his pants, she takes off his shirt.
  • Starts super slow, kisses all over, he’s taking his time not only to enjoy her but to work up his nerve.
  • When they finally connect, his eyes are screwed shut tight, not only because he’s overwhelmed with the sensations but because he’s still a little embarrassed.
  • After it’s over, he’ll probably shed a few tears. He’s never been this vulnerable with anyone and it’s very intense for our glass hearted ace.  

Tanaka

  • He has his first time as a third year.
  • It’s spontaneous after a huge win in a tournament, his girlfriend wanting to give him a reward for his awesome performance as Karasuno’s latest ace; that and he’s just frickin’ hot when he plays!
  • They go at it either in a closet or latch the door on the locker room. It’s not the ideal location for a first time but they’re too into each other to really care.
  • He buries his face against her neck in effort to cover his moans, she just feels amazing and he loves her so damn much!
  • The first years are slightly scarred hearing Tanaka-senpai moaning like that.

Nishinoya

  • Also has his first time as a third year.
  • Takes place during a graduation party because he just couldn’t wait to get back to his or her house.
  • They’re either in the bathroom or a random bedroom, either way they’re so wrapped up in each other the surroundings don’t matter.
  • Noya has no chill, like boy is moaning and groaning like they’re the only ones in the house.
  • No matter the position, his head thrown back, eyes shut and hands gripping her tight.

Ennoshita

  • Happens his third year of university or possibly after his graduates from there. He’s in no rush and wants to make sure things are stable with him and his lady before taking this step.
  • Is the kind of guy who’s done research. Like, not watching porn, but instructional DVDs, has read articles, he doesn’t want to go into something like this blind.
  • All that research, however, can’t prepare him for how amazing it feels to connect with his lady for the first time intimately.
  • He’s more vocal than he thought he’d be, gasping her name and praising her for making him feel so good. He maintains eye contact as much as possible too.

Kinoshita

  • First time during university probably his first year. Waits until he knows he loves her and she him; he doesn’t think he can do something this significant without that level of commitment.
  • Is super nervous and constantly asking questions. “Are you ok?” “Do you like this?” “Am I making you feel good?” He needs consistent encouragement and being reassured.
  • Loves long kissing, like, he cannot get enough of her lips and he’s a damn good kisser.
  • Focuses so much on her, he almost forgets himself but when she hitches her legs around his waist and draws him into her, he moans into her mouth, eyebrows furrowing sharply.
  • Releases her lips to gasp in air and breathes out he loves her.

Narita

  • First time is when he goes home for a Christmas break during university.
  • Reconnects with an old neighborhood crush who’s also home for the holidays.
  • He’s a calm and collected guy so when she shows interest, he goes with the flow, going with her to her room during a Christmas party.
  • It’s a bit bumbling because of nerves but overall he does well. He’s happy to be experiencing something of this nature with someone he’s known so long.
  • They end up establishing a relationship that carries on throughout university, resulting in them getting married after graduation.

Tsukishima

  • Early bloomer, Tsukishima has his first time in his second year.
  • Spontaneous to say the least, probably happens following a heated make out session with his girlfriend during a study date.
  • Hands travel to new places, she reciprocates the touches and he just goes with it. He cares a lot about her and the moment, somewhat awkward as it is, feels right.
  • Gritted teeth, sweat on his brow, low grunts and somewhat stiff movements but he does his best to take care of her properly. He wants to maintain his “cool” reputation after all.

Yamaguichi

  • For some reason, I picture this boy as waiting until his wedding night.
  • He’s a nervous wreck but as she kisses him and traces over his freckles, he relaxes into her touch, trying to clear his mind and just focus on how she makes him feel.
  • Touches her back, hands a bit shaky from nerves, but gains more and more confidence the longer the foreplay goes.
  • As he enters her, he’s looking in her eyes, telling her how much he loves her while kissing her face.

Kageyama

  • I can see Kageyama having his first time also be a random hook up, probably while he’s touring with team Japan when he’s an adult.
  • Meets her at a bar he was dragged to by his team under their insistence that he needs to loosen up.
  • She tugs him to the dance floor and the feel of a female’s body brushing up against his so provocatively ignites utter want and need in this young man.
  • Back in her room, he has no idea what he’s doing and it shows. His face is bright red as she patiently gives instruction but he’s nothing if not a good student.
  • His first time entering her, he moans loudly and it makes him blush even harder if possible but she encourages him and he keeps going, enjoying the feel of her and thanking his lucky stars to have run into someone so kind as her.
  • Because this is his first emotional connection on this level, he asks to stay in contact with her which kicks off their long distance relationship; resulting in him becoming pro at phone sex.

Hinata

  • Oh our sunshine boy! I can see him having his first time his first year of university because all through high school he was solely focused on volleyball.
  • Not that he doesn’t still play but he’s become more aware of other needs and so when he finally gets a girlfriend (not that he really had to try that hard because he’s a precious love who would worship the ground she walks on), he’s eager to be with her.
  • A flurry of removed clothes (probably a few seams being sacrificed) and quick kisses. He can’t touch or taste her fast enough!
  • Can’t hold back his “bwah” and “ugh” sounds; he’s very vocal and that remains true for every time after the first.
  • At the end of it, both are sweaty, panting and messy but happy.

Ukai

  • Volleyball isn’t the only place Ukai had game, he was also quite popular with the ladies (and still is).
  • First time was his first year, he didn’t waste time.
  • Random hook up at a party, but he’s not complaining.
  • Maintained his serious expression but it was a whole lot more tender.

Takeda

  • Had his first time after obtaining his teaching degree.
  • He’d gone out to celebrate with friends and ended up drinking a bit more than usual.
  • He and a fellow student he’s been flirting (bashfully) with all semester get hot and heavy in one of the VIP rooms.
  • One thing leads to another and they end up hooking up but it’s more of a dry hump to coming, than actual intercourse.
  • His glasses askance, Takeda breathes heavy against her neck, hands trailing up her shirt against her back as she rocks against him.
  • Not the best “first time” but it’s his first ever releasing thanks to another person.

Yachi

  • I picture Yachi also as one who waits until she gets married, if for no other reason than she’s terrified of getting pregnant and just isn’t willing to take that risk with someone who isn’t fully committed to her. 
  • Her knees are knocking but he goes slow, taking off her clothes in stages to allow her to acclimate; he wants this to be pleasurable for her too.
  • Once they’re both naked and in bed, he continues to take the lead, kissing and touching her until she’s positively melting.
  • At their final connecting, she cries both in pain and because of the heavy emotions she’s feeling.
  • Overall, it’s an amazing experience and she’s eager to try again, though the next time she hopes will hurt less.

Kiyoko

  • Second year university with her boyfriend is the first time Kiyoko has sex.
  • Is very bashful, often trying to cover up as he takes off her layers; she’s embarassed by her scars from sports.
  • He reassures her, murmuring sweet words of praise and encouragement in her ear.
  • As he enters, she squeezes her eyes shut, a few stray tears sliding down her cheeks but as she warms up she moans quietly against his throat, kissing him.

Admin Jade always delivers

these are very nice

~Admin Kay

Another contribution, felt good to get some writing in!

Karasuno First Time Head Canons

haiykuties:

I saw a mention of first times for Karasuno and came up with these. Hope you enjoy! -Admin Jade, @vball-baes-bball-babes

Daichi

  • Daichi’s first time takes place in his first or second year of university with a girl he’s in a stable, committed relationship with.
  • Boy is prepared, this has been planned. We’re talking soft light, mood music, bottles of water (hydration is important), condoms, lube and the comfort of his room without his roommate home.
  • Slow and gentle, Daichi takes his time not only because he’s still figuring things out but because he wants to remember everything clearly.
  • When they actually connect, Daichi’s face is a little pensive due to his concentration (especially if it’s her first time too, he doesn’t want to hurt her). That and he’s concentrating on not coming too fast.

Sugawara

  • Also has his first time in university, most likely during his first year with his girlfriend.
  • Despite his interest in kinks, the first time is fairly traditional. He wants to savor the emotional connection more experimenting.
  • He bites his lip a lot trying to stifle his moans but fails miserably; it just feels too damn good.
  • Is willing to try oral the first time, he’s been curious about it for years and will most def want to try it if she’s game for it.

Asahi

  • Baby boy will wait until he’s been in a safe, stable and healthy relationship for a good long while before he takes this step. I see him waiting until he’s in his mid-twenties before having sex.
  • His movements will be super hesitant but if he’s with the right girl she’ll be chill with taking some lead; he removes her shirt, she removes her bra. He removes his pants, she takes off his shirt.
  • Starts super slow, kisses all over, he’s taking his time not only to enjoy her but to work up his nerve.
  • When they finally connect, his eyes are screwed shut tight, not only because he’s overwhelmed with the sensations but because he’s still a little embarrassed.
  • After it’s over, he’ll probably shed a few tears. He’s never been this vulnerable with anyone and it’s very intense for our glass hearted ace.  

Tanaka

  • He has his first time as a third year.
  • It’s spontaneous after a huge win in a tournament, his girlfriend wanting to give him a reward for his awesome performance as Karasuno’s latest ace; that and he’s just frickin’ hot when he plays!
  • They go at it either in a closet or latch the door on the locker room. It’s not the ideal location for a first time but they’re too into each other to really care.
  • He buries his face against her neck in effort to cover his moans, she just feels amazing and he loves her so damn much!
  • The first years are slightly scarred hearing Tanaka-senpai moaning like that.

Nishinoya

  • Also has his first time as a third year.
  • Takes place during a graduation party because he just couldn’t wait to get back to his or her house.
  • They’re either in the bathroom or a random bedroom, either way they’re so wrapped up in each other the surroundings don’t matter.
  • Noya has no chill, like boy is moaning and groaning like they’re the only ones in the house.
  • No matter the position, his head thrown back, eyes shut and hands gripping her tight.

Ennoshita

  • Happens his third year of university or possibly after his graduates from there. He’s in no rush and wants to make sure things are stable with him and his lady before taking this step.
  • Is the kind of guy who’s done research. Like, not watching porn, but instructional DVDs, has read articles, he doesn’t want to go into something like this blind.
  • All that research, however, can’t prepare him for how amazing it feels to connect with his lady for the first time intimately.
  • He’s more vocal than he thought he’d be, gasping her name and praising her for making him feel so good. He maintains eye contact as much as possible too.

Kinoshita

  • First time during university probably his first year. Waits until he knows he loves her and she him; he doesn’t think he can do something this significant without that level of commitment.
  • Is super nervous and constantly asking questions. “Are you ok?” “Do you like this?” “Am I making you feel good?” He needs consistent encouragement and being reassured.
  • Loves long kissing, like, he cannot get enough of her lips and he’s a damn good kisser.
  • Focuses so much on her, he almost forgets himself but when she hitches her legs around his waist and draws him into her, he moans into her mouth, eyebrows furrowing sharply.
  • Releases her lips to gasp in air and breathes out he loves her.

Narita

  • First time is when he goes home for a Christmas break during university.
  • Reconnects with an old neighborhood crush who’s also home for the holidays.
  • He’s a calm and collected guy so when she shows interest, he goes with the flow, going with her to her room during a Christmas party.
  • It’s a bit bumbling because of nerves but overall he does well. He’s happy to be experiencing something of this nature with someone he’s known so long.
  • They end up establishing a relationship that carries on throughout university, resulting in them getting married after graduation.

Tsukishima

  • Early bloomer, Tsukishima has his first time in his second year.
  • Spontaneous to say the least, probably happens following a heated make out session with his girlfriend during a study date.
  • Hands travel to new places, she reciprocates the touches and he just goes with it. He cares a lot about her and the moment, somewhat awkward as it is, feels right.
  • Gritted teeth, sweat on his brow, low grunts and somewhat stiff movements but he does his best to take care of her properly. He wants to maintain his “cool” reputation after all.

Yamaguichi

  • For some reason, I picture this boy as waiting until his wedding night.
  • He’s a nervous wreck but as she kisses him and traces over his freckles, he relaxes into her touch, trying to clear his mind and just focus on how she makes him feel.
  • Touches her back, hands a bit shaky from nerves, but gains more and more confidence the longer the foreplay goes.
  • As he enters her, he’s looking in her eyes, telling her how much he loves her while kissing her face.

Kageyama

  • I can see Kageyama having his first time also be a random hook up, probably while he’s touring with team Japan when he’s an adult.
  • Meets her at a bar he was dragged to by his team under their insistence that he needs to loosen up.
  • She tugs him to the dance floor and the feel of a female’s body brushing up against his so provocatively ignites utter want and need in this young man.
  • Back in her room, he has no idea what he’s doing and it shows. His face is bright red as she patiently gives instruction but he’s nothing if not a good student.
  • His first time entering her, he moans loudly and it makes him blush even harder if possible but she encourages him and he keeps going, enjoying the feel of her and thanking his lucky stars to have run into someone so kind as her.
  • Because this is his first emotional connection on this level, he asks to stay in contact with her which kicks off their long distance relationship; resulting in him becoming pro at phone sex.

Hinata

  • Oh our sunshine boy! I can see him having his first time his first year of university because all through high school he was solely focused on volleyball.
  • Not that he doesn’t still play but he’s become more aware of other needs and so when he finally gets a girlfriend (not that he really had to try that hard because he’s a precious love who would worship the ground she walks on), he’s eager to be with her.
  • A flurry of removed clothes (probably a few seams being sacrificed) and quick kisses. He can’t touch or taste her fast enough!
  • Can’t hold back his “bwah” and “ugh” sounds; he’s very vocal and that remains true for every time after the first.
  • At the end of it, both are sweaty, panting and messy but happy.

Ukai

  • Volleyball isn’t the only place Ukai had game, he was also quite popular with the ladies (and still is).
  • First time was his first year, he didn’t waste time.
  • Random hook up at a party, but he’s not complaining.
  • Maintained his serious expression but it was a whole lot more tender.

Takeda

  • Had his first time after obtaining his teaching degree.
  • He’d gone out to celebrate with friends and ended up drinking a bit more than usual.
  • He and a fellow student he’s been flirting (bashfully) with all semester get hot and heavy in one of the VIP rooms.
  • One thing leads to another and they end up hooking up but it’s more of a dry hump to coming, than actual intercourse.
  • His glasses askance, Takeda breathes heavy against her neck, hands trailing up her shirt against her back as she rocks against him.
  • Not the best “first time” but it’s his first ever releasing thanks to another person.

Yachi

  • I picture Yachi also as one who waits until she gets married, if for no other reason than she’s terrified of getting pregnant and just isn’t willing to take that risk with someone who isn’t fully committed to her. 
  • Her knees are knocking but he goes slow, taking off her clothes in stages to allow her to acclimate; he wants this to be pleasurable for her too.
  • Once they’re both naked and in bed, he continues to take the lead, kissing and touching her until she’s positively melting.
  • At their final connecting, she cries both in pain and because of the heavy emotions she’s feeling.
  • Overall, it’s an amazing experience and she’s eager to try again, though the next time she hopes will hurt less.

Kiyoko

  • Second year university with her boyfriend is the first time Kiyoko has sex.
  • Is very bashful, often trying to cover up as he takes off her layers; she’s embarassed by her scars from sports.
  • He reassures her, murmuring sweet words of praise and encouragement in her ear.
  • As he enters, she squeezes her eyes shut, a few stray tears sliding down her cheeks but as she warms up she moans quietly against his throat, kissing him.

Admin Jade always delivers

these are very nice

~Admin Kay

Another contribution, felt good to get some writing in!

Can’t Hardly Wait (Tsukki/Reader Desk Sex)

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For the Anon who asked for this. Sorry if it came too late for Sinday but I saw this post and thought, “Yeah, I’m doing this.” (There are some formatting differences because tumblr is stupid so hopefully it won’t mess with the story too much)

Honestly, how did you think you two would ever make it any further into his room, much less his bed. It was pure willpower that you both even made it past his front door.

You moan, gripping Kei’s biceps tightly in your fingers as he hefts you onto his desk, pens scattering and papers sticking uncomfortably to the backs of your thighs, your skirt riding up to bundle at your hips. You don’t care one hoot, though, because the muscles in his arms bunch with the effort to lift you and you shiver at the feel of their thickness. At one point in time, Kei had been a tall, skinny string bean. Now in his third year, not so much. He is still tall, but he has filled out. A lot.

Kei’s long fingers spread your legs impossibly further so he can press against your soaked pussy and you groan, aching with need at the feeling of his hard cock. You drag your hands up his broad shoulders and down over his chest, the large muscles flexing beneath your trembling fingers.

After six months of dating, you still can’t believe you and Kei are together. For most of two years he ignored the advances of every girl who approached him, and yet, it still baffles you that he’d been the one to pursue you. You had secretly pined away for him forever and it took you just as long to figure out he returned your feelings. Now, here you were months later, with one of the sexiest (and aloof) boys in Karasuno pushing between your legs, and not for the first time.

With only a little fumbling you relieve your boyfriend of his blazer and white shirt, reveling in the feeling of taught muscle against your fingertips. Eagerly he chases your lips with his, parting them with an insistent tongue and making your breath hitch. He groans his satisfaction into your mouth, dragging his calloused palms up your thighs to grip your hips beneath the waistband of your uniform and you can’t help the smirk that catches the corners of your mouth.

“Don’t get cocky,” he growls, low and seductively into your mouth, nipping at your bottom lip.

“Thought that was your job,” you tease back. You lick into his mouth again, trapping his tongue between your lips, sucking hard while tucking your hand between the two of you to palm his hard length. Kei growls again, using his forehead to shove your head aside so he can latch onto your neck. The warmth of his lips send delicious shivers down your spine and straight between your legs as he sucks a hickey onto your neck. Your back arches and you slide your hands up and around his shoulders, pulling him closer to you. Kei chuckles, the deep sound echoing through your body making you whimper with need.

“Don’t tease, Kei,” you whine, squeezing your thighs around him. He leans back and begins unbuttoning your blouse with quick efficiency. His gold eyes are dark with want as they take in your appearance and you bite back a groan knowing that the hungry look he’s giving you is for you. The very thought that Tsukishima Kei wants you as much as you want him soaks your cotton panties with a fresh wave of slickness.

“What are you thinking?” You ask, your heart jumping up a notch as you hold your breath and wait to see if he answers. It’s during these times that Kei is the most uninhibited, often voicing his honest thoughts cause he knows how much it turns you on.

He pushes aside your blouse, his eyes raking over your breasts. He bites his lip, eyes half lidded.

“Your so fucking hot,” he breathes, cupping your left breast in his palm and squeezing gently, his thumb rubbing over your nipple behind the thin material of your bra. You gasp and your head falls back, his touch sending sparks across your flesh and his words lighting the fire.

“Goddamn, _____, I can’t wait to get inside you and feel you cum on my dick.” Kei grips your hip tighter, imprinting his fingerprints into your flesh, rolling his own as if to emphasize his point and you keen. The sound of his voice and the words spilling from his mouth snap your restraint and you throw yourself into him, latching onto his lips and kissing him hard.

“What are you waiting for,” you whisper against his open mouth and Kei groans. His hand leaves your breast and you would mourn the loss of its warmth except he reaches between you two to pop open the zipper on his slacks and pulls down his zipper. You feel yourself clenching in anticipation and you drop your hands to help him shove down his pants and underwear while he reaches between your legs, the tips of his fingers grazing gingerly against your soaked panties.

“Mmm…so wet for me, ____,” he says, pride tinting his voice.

You roll your eyes and snort, “Now who’s feeling cocky?”

Kei crans his head to look into your eyes. “Thought that was my job?” He retorts with a self-satisfied smirk.

“No, this is your job,” you tell him, gripping muscular buttcheeks in your palms for stability as you roll your hips into cock. “You should get to it.”

Kei bites his lip, a small, sexy grin pulling at his mouth. It makes your chest swell and your heart skip a beat and fuck if you’re not so gone over this blonde haired, mouthy, prick.

Kei drags a finger over your clit, making you gasp. He leans into you until his breath is ghosting over your swollen lips. “Be careful what you ask for, ____,” he taunts, his voice sending shivers down your spine again. His pupils are blown but there’s a hint of mischief in them and you inwardly groan at the implication. That look usually means your in for a bit of teasing and you already want to cum so bad you’re not sure if you can handle any more waiting.

His finger deftly ducks beneath the edge of your panties and he pulls them aside. He leans back and removing his free hand from your hip beneath your skirt, he grips his cock and lines himself up with your dripping pussy. Your inhale and hold it, closing your eyes against the feel of the head of his dick rubbing between your slick lips. Your body knows what Kei feels like and your aching at the memory, the anticipation of what’s coming making you tremble.

In moments Kei is pushing inside you, the thick hardness of his cock making you moan wantonly. You wrap one arm around his shoulders trying to pull him to you, even as he resists, defiantly holding back and going slow if only to work you up more. Your free hand buries itself in thick, soft blonde curls, fingers gripping the strands in a tight fist. Kei growls and plunges into you, fully sheathing himself deep inside your pulsing walls. You both moan loudly.

You open your eyes to find Kei staring at you, smirking again. He sets a slow, methodical pace, one hand returning to your hip while the other reaches behind you to dance up your back beneath your shirt. His nimble fingers unhook your bra with ease, and he pushes up the material, freeing your breast. He licks his lips right before he ducks down to latch onto one of your nipples. You keen, calling out his name.

“K..Kei!”

Your back arches as he licks around the areola then sucks again at the stiffened nub. He tugs lightly with his teeth, then soothes the soreness with gentle kisses and licks. You pant into his hair, rolling your hips into him as he thrusts back into you. Before long he moves onto the other nipple. Your cant your hips insistently against him, encouraging him to move faster but he grips your hips with both hands to hold you down and continues to tease with his languid pace.

“God…f-fuck…Kei…ah hah hah hah…st-stop teasingand f-fuck me!” You pant heavily and he chuckles, rising back up to kiss you deep and hard, his teeth scraping against your tongue and lips.

“So needy, ____,” He gloats into your mouth.

Irritated that he plays with you like a cat does a mouse, you duck your head and bite hard into skin below his ear. It’s a dirty trick because he’s sensitive there and it gets him going, but if he’s gonna play dirty then so are you.

It works, too, because the action elicits a low growl and then Kei’s adjusting his position. You feel him widen his stance and one large hand moves from your hip to grasp your ass. He leans into you, forcing you to hold onto him for support. His free hand stretches out behind you to brace against the wall.

Then he’s pounding into you with brutal force, the desk your sitting on hitting the wall with a measured staccato and it’s so hard and loud that some part of you worries it’ll dent the plaster. However, you can’t give too much thought to property damage since most of your higher cognitive functions are overwhelmed by the broad and muscular boy between your legs.

“Oh fuck yes!” You wail, “Right there, don’t stop!”

Kei is no better, his low moans and grunts puffing hotly against the curve of your neck where his head has fallen, his soft lips and tongue occasionally graze your sweat damp skin.

“Shit, ___,” he mumbles against your flesh, “Ngh…you’re s-so tight…sogood…feelgood…”

You roll your hips aging and again, trying to match his pace. Your arm around his shoulder drops back to his ass and you lift your legs higher, squeezing as tight as you can for leverage.

“Kei…Kei…Kei…yes…yes…soclose…don’t sto-“

Before long you both lose the ability to form coherent words. Moans and half formed curse words spill from both your lips as you both chase your orgasms. You can’t think, your brain is nothing but white noise. All you can feel is Kei’s hard length dragging harshly against your clenching cunt and the heat of his damp skin against yours as you both move against each other.

“Gon…cum…” You whine, and the hand gripping your ass slides over further until your nearly sitting in the crook of his arm. The muscles in Kei’s arm rolls with his hips as he helps you move yours, pushing himself deeper inside you.

You curl around him as your orgasm hits you suddenly. You squeeze your eyes shut, a multitude of colors bursting behind your eyelids. Your mouth drops open as you wail, the intensity of the pleasure that washes over you forcing the wordless scream from your lungs.

Kei breathes your name into your neck and bites down. His hips stutter, and suddenly he rolls into you hard and slow, once, twice, three times and stills, his cock throbbing inside you. You feel warmth flood your insides and shiver at the sensation, loving that he finished in you.

You are panting hard as you return to earth from the paradise of pleasure you were in. Slowly you both start to disentangle your numb limbs. Kei finds your mouth and kisses you gently, the hand beneath your butt now rubbing your back tenderly.

He pulls away, leaning his forehead against yours with his eyes still closed, still panting.

“Satisfied?” He asks, his voice returning to its normal monotonous tone.

You grin him and peck a quick, chaste kiss to his nose. He opens his eyes, the honey-gold back and warm despite his indifferent expression. You sniff and shake your head, attempting to dislodge the hair stuck to your face and shrug, “No, but it’d be too much of a pain in the ass to fire you.”

Kei clicks his tongue, a look of mock indignation covering his face. “You’re the pain in the ass,” He retorts but there’s a small grin tilting the corner of his mouth.

Guys, look at this blessing. Sinful Sunday is truly wonderful. Thank you so much for submitting this, it was soooo hot!!!

-Admin Lana

Amazing!! You wrote Kei so well!!

Ace in the streets and in the sheets

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In response to the request for the night before on that adorable drabble Admin Jen made, here you go! –  Admin Jade @vball-baes-bball-babes

“Shouyou,” you whimpered, squeezing his biceps as his teeth nipped the flesh of your neck sending tingles all the way to your toes. He moaned incoherently back, mouth preoccupied with marking up your skin. His hands trailed down your sides, tickling as much as turning you on making you squirm in his hold.

“Be patient angel,” he whispered in your ear, “I’ll make it worth your while, you know.”

Another shudder racked your body and you squeezed tighter, fingernails leaving indentations. He pushed you hard up against the wall before easily hefting you into his arms, wrapping your legs around his waist. Your hands moved to wind around his neck, head tipping to give him further access.

“You always taste so good,” he said, tongue running up from your clavicle to just behind your ear before he latched his teeth to your lobe and tugged.

“Shouyou,” you whined, wiggling against his firm trunk, half hooded eyes meeting his own fire filled ones. You loved when he got like this, all dominate and sexy and confident. “I need my ace,” you begged, biting your lower lip.

That did it.

With a grunt of approval, Hinata gathered you close and raced to his room, slamming the door with his foot and all but launching you onto the bed where you landed with a startled squeak. Your surprise melted into utter want once more as he whipped off this uniform shirt revealing his tight toned abs and sculpted chest. But damn had he filled out this year! You knew he’d been hitting the gym even more, having apparently convince Iwaizumi-san to personally train him, but you could still be surprised by his physic.

The “little giant” wasn’t so little anymore.

The feel of hands under your skirt made you jump, Shouyou chuckling as he easily tugged them along with your panties off, throwing them across the room. “Seems someone’s distracted,” he teased, a glint in his eye. “What do to,” he considered, tapping his chin with his index finger.

“To be fair, it was you distracting me Shouyou. Sometimes I forget how hot you are,” you confessed, licking your lips.

He followed the action of your tongue, diving forward to push your back to the bed and hovered over you before diving in to capture your lips, his own tongue sweeping in to tango with yours. You moaned in tandem, the vibration of the noise sending pleasurable ripples through both your spines. Hinata moved to your neck again, attacking it with renewed vigor.

You ran your fingers through his bright orange hair, curling pieces between them and tugging him back to your lips. He groaned loudly, kissing you until you were both breathless. Eager hands, weathered by time and experience, easily popped your blouse buttons from their holdings, revealing more of your skin to his touch. Hinata slid his hand from your waist to one breast, squeezing gently and you arched into the touch, sighing, “Shouyou.”

“I love how my name sounds in that tone,” he admitted, smug smile firmly in place. You wondered idly if he wasn’t spending more time by proxy with Oikawa-san given smoldering look on his face. Further consideration of such a possibility catapulted from your mind as Hinata latched his lips onto your still clothed nipple. He bit firmly but not too hard sending your hips bucking up against him, the evidence of his arousal plain to feel through his trousers.

“Shouyou, take off your pants,” you ordered. He got off you, swiftly removing the offending garment but before he could make his way back over you, you were on your knees in front of him, opening your mouth and sucking all of him in to the hilt.

He gasped, grabbing your head rather roughly to keep from falling over but you played through the pain, moaning around his dick and his knees almost buckled.

Popping off, you looked up at him, watching his chest rise and fall as his eyes met yours. “You look so good like this Shouyou, all worked up and wanting,” you said, tongue flicking out to tease the tip of his cock. His head fell back, adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed. You trailed your tongue from base to tip before grabbing him around the lower half of his shaft, pumping lightly, your lips and teeth teasing the head.

“Fuck, ______, that feels so good,” he groaned, hand carding through your hair more gingerly.

You wrapped one hand around to his back, squeezing his buttocks which made him twitch. You kept up the multiple points of stimulation for a bit, mouth on his tip, one hand gripping his shaft while the other massaged one butt cheek then the other.

You gasped in surprise when he suddenly wrenched away from you. Your concerned filled eyes grew wide as you looked up at him. He was breathless, a bead of sweat rolling down from his temple to his neck. Your eyes followed as it trailed the edge of one pec and leaned up to capture it with your tongue on his stomach.

“Come’er,” he rasped, hefting you up and falling into a seated position on the edge of the bed. In one motion, he pulled you down while thrusting up, sinking his enflamed cock deep into your body. He choked, gasping for breath. “God, _______, you’re so wet! I didn’t know you liked giving me head so much, I’d have asked for it more.”

“I love pleasing my ace,” you crooned back, lips latching onto his shoulder.

He tightened his hold, strong legs continuing to propel his dick up into you making you cry out. He leaned you back far enough to reach between your bodies, fingers easily sliding against your clit and you shrieked, “Yes! Yes, Shouyou, oh fuck, right there! You’re so good, you’re so good, you’re so…” the rest of your mantra was cut off by a long loud cry of pleasure as you came.

Hinata followed after you, coming so hard he saw stars.

Exhausted, he flopped onto his back, your heaving chests slamming together.

“I love you,” he panted.

“I love you, too Shouyou.”  

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-Admin Jen

Contribution piece

First Time [Kasamatsu Yukio]

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Fun fact: This was Admin Neon’s first NSFW fic.

“Man, this sucks,” Kasamatsu sighed.

The day had turned out to
be a rather dull one for the Kaijou third year. Currently, he was cooped
up in his room, idly playing a random melody on his guitar as his steel
blue eyes watched the rain fall outside his window. The clouds, which
had come from the North, had been blocking out the sun for most of the
day, but had only started their onslaught of raindrops a few minutes
ago. Had it not been for the sudden downpour, Kasamatsu was sure he
would be outside with his basketball by now.

Glancing over at his
cellphone which he had left on the edge of his bedside table, he noted
that [Name] hadn’t texted him back in quite a while. They had been
messaging each other back and forth since they had awoken, talking about
the next time they could go out together. The sudden halt in their
conversation didn’t surprise Kasamatsu, however, because it was often
that his girlfriend would set her phone down while she did chores, only
to forget where she had placed it. He was getting used to the long
pauses between conversations.

Humming quietly to himself,
Kasamatsu set his guitar down next to his bed as he got up from his
lazing position, deciding that it was high time he got himself a drink.
Wandering through his hallways until he reached the kitchen, he noted
how quiet the house seemed to be. With both his parents being busy at
work, he had no one to have mindless chitchat with as the day sluggishly
crawled on. He went to grab a drink from the fridge, expecting to be
able to quietly go back to his room. The sound of the doorbell echoing
through his house dashed those expectations, however, and Kasamatsu
found himself mentally complaining about his sudden, unexpected guest as
he forgot about his thirst. Dragging his bare feet slightly as he
reached the front door, he swung it wide open, ready to berate whoever
it was visiting him.

“Hi, Yukio,” [Name] chirped as she stood in
front of him. Her hair and clothes were dripping, making it obvious that
she had been caught in the rain, but her smile still shined bright as
she looked up to her boyfriend.

“Idiot,” Kasamatsu reprimanded her
as he tugged her into his home and out of the rain. He watched as she
took off her sandals at his doorstep, her feet slightly muddy from
wearing the wrong kind of footwear in the current weather. “This is how
you got sick last time. Don’t you ever learn, stupid?”

Brushing
off Kasamatsu’s unintentional harsh words, [Name] ran a hand through her
hair and gave him a sheepish smile. “I wasn’t expecting the rain to
come down as soon as I left the station.”

“Why didn’t you call
me?” Kasamatsu asked, leading her down the hall towards the bathroom so
she could dry off. “I could’ve come to get you.”

“My phone died on
the way here,” [Name] answered honestly, showing him the lifeless
cellphone. She would have to borrow his charger before heading home so
her parents wouldn’t worry.

After handing her a fresh towel,
Kasamatsu quickly jogged over to his room and searched around for a
clean shirt and shorts. He wouldn’t make the same mistake as last time
and allow her to parade around in her damp clothes. When he had found a
decent pair, he went back to the bathroom where he had left the first
year girl and threw them at her. She caught them clumsily, not expecting
the articles of clothing to be flung in her direction. When she looked
at him in question while holding the clothes up, he could only look away
with a slight tinge of red on his cheeks.

“You should change out
of those dripping clothes so you don’t get sick again,” he answered her
unspoken question. “You can throw the wet ones in the dryer down the
hall afterwards.”

Nodding in thanks and telling him that she would
also take a quick, warm shower, [Name] closed the bathroom door with a
click. As she showered, Kasamatsu traveled back to his room and once
again lounged on his bed, back against the headboard as he picked up his
guitar to play the same random melody from before. He forced his mind
to go blank as he played, not wanting to think about the naked form of
his girlfriend now in his home. However, being a teenage boy with a
working libido, he couldn’t help but imagine the curvatures of her body
which were always hidden from view. His hand twitched as he thought
about skimming his digits over her skin, hearing his name murmured
through her lips. Heat found its way onto his face and into his groin
and Kasamatsu couldn’t help but let off a strangled groan as he tried to
shove inappropriate thought into the back of his mind.

“Yukio, these shorts are too big for me.”

The
sound of [Name]’s voice had caught him off guard for a moment and he
looked towards his doorway. She was standing in the threshold, the
shorts he had offered her in one hand as she held them up for him to
see. She was wearing his shirt now and, thankfully, the fabric was just
long enough to cover her intimate areas. It looked more like a mini
dress on her than it did a shirt.

Sitting upright in his bed,
Kasamatsu instructed her to simply toss the shorts into a pile on the
floor. After doing so, she walked over to join him in sitting on the
bed. Kasamatsu couldn’t keep the color from finding his face as he
noticed the shirt inch up her bare thighs as she sat. His heart skipped a
beat and his hands felt like they would start trembling any second. He
wanted to feel the warmth of her skin against his palms.

“What’re
you playing?” [Name] asked after a moment, hand gesturing to the guitar
still in Kasamatsu’s hold. His strangled response caused the girl to
laugh a bit in awkward confusion and she wondered if he had started
reverting back to his nervous ways. “Can you teach me?”

“S-s-sure,”
Kasamatsu answered, handing over his precious instrument carefully. As
he did, his hand accidently brushed up against her shirt covered breast
and Kasamatsu quickly retreated when he realized she wasn’t wearing a
bra. He started sputtering out apologies as he noticed [Name] go red as
well, covering her chest with her arms.

“I-It was wet t-too, so I
decided to throw it in the dryer,” she hastily explained. Setting the
guitar down onto the floor gently, she crawled further onto the bed and
slightly away from Kasamatsu, facing her back to him as she curled her
knees close to her chest. After a pregnant moment of silence, she dared
herself to take a peek at the flustered male. She was shocked to find
him staring right back at her, the embarrassed heat on his cheeks
contrasting with the wanton look in his eyes. “Y-Yukio?”

Slowly,
as to not scare her away, Kasamatsu neared the blushing girl, his eyes
locking onto her lips as he leaned in to give her a kiss. It had started
off gentle, a mere meeting between two pairs of lips, but when [Name]
took the initiative to kiss back they both soon found themselves in the
heat of the moment. Kasamatsu pushed on her shoulder, causing the girl
to lay flat on his bed with him hovering over her. Hastily, he pressed
another feverish kiss onto her lips, this one more needy as his hands
went to grasp gently at her hips. [Name]’s own hands, which had fallen
to her sides when she was pushed over, quickly found their way around
his neck as she hugged him closer to deepen the kiss. Pulling apart,
both teens panted as they stared at one another, eyes filled with want.

“[Name]…”
Kasamatsu hesitated, feeling his heart race as he realized what would
happen if they continued. He felt the heat in his groin intensify and
knew that, if she didn’t stop him now, there would be no stopping his
lust driven actions.

“Yukio,” [Name] groaned, one of her hands
releasing its hold on him as she ran it down the length of her own body
to calm the fire crawling under her skin. As she did this, Kasamatsu
watched as her body automatically reacted, hips arching and nipples
showing through the thin fabric of his shirt. She wanted it just as much
as he did. There was no going back.

Kasamatsu didn’t know if it
was the right move to remove her shirt now, but he didn’t care. Tossing
it to the side once the fabric was out of the way, he forcefully placed
his lips upon hers and reached one hand up to play with her breasts
before she could attempt to cover her naked torso. Their teeth knocked
against each other at the force of the kiss and [Name] couldn’t help but
hiss in pain a bit before submitted herself to her boyfriend’s heated
touch. Nibbling at his lips, [Name] felt an intense heat pool between
her legs. She rubbed her thighs together, trying desperately to relieve
herself of the feeling.

When Kasamatsu pulled away from the heated
kiss, his eyes locked onto [Name]’s face, watching as she conveyed her
own pleasurable need. He didn’t know where to go from here, his obvious
inexperience causing him to flush red as he wondered what to do.
Deciding to let his hormonal instincts take over, he ran a calloused
hand down her stomach, watching as she twitched a bit from the action.
By the time his touch had reached the edge of her panties, her eyes had
opened to look at him with a glazed expression. Gently, he tugged the
damp cloth away from her sex before allowing it to snap back in place.

“A-Ah,
Yukio,” [Name] whimpered, embarrassed at the noises she made. Her hands
reached down for his, desperately trying to get him to satisfy her
aching need. “P-please, don’t tease anymore.”

Nodding more to
himself than to her, Kasamatsu quickly removed her panties, exposing her
to the chilly air. [Name] shivered and wanted to cross her legs to keep
him from staring, but Kasamatsu kept one hand on either thigh, forcing
them open gently. One hand crawled forward along her skin, fingertips
brushing up against her folds and drawing out delicious moans from her
vocal chords. Kasamatsu groaned lowly as he felt his pants get tighter
around his groin, knowing full well that his girlfriend’s display was
turning him on. Slowly, curiously, he slipped a single finger into her.

“Y-Yukio!”
[Name] stuttered, covering her face with one hand as the other grasped
at his bed sheets. She trembled under his touch as he moved his finger
within her, slowly adding a second one after she had accommodated the
first. Closing her eyes at the pleasure she was feeling, she begged for a
release. She was left hanging, however, when he quickly pulled away.

“D-don’t look…” Kasamatsu mumbled as he shifted off the bed.

The
sound of a drawer opening and closing caught her attention and she
opened her eyes, peeking through her fingers just in time to see
Kasamatsu slip out of his clothes. He crawled back onto the bed,
settling himself between her legs before he paused in hesitation.
Between his fingers was a neat, foiled packet. A condom. Eyeing the
wrapped up latex, Kasamatsu flushed and thought about how embarrassing
it had been for him to buy this on his own. How was he supposed to
explain to his girlfriend that he had actually been waiting for this day
to happen?

As if reading his mind, [Name] sat up a bit and took
the foil wrapped condom from his hands, carefully tearing the package
open. “Y-You don’t have to tell me how you got it.” Placing the clear
latex against his now unclothed erection, she carefully rolled it down
his length, blushing as she heard him moan.

Laying back down on
the bed, [Name] couldn’t help but shake a bit in nervous excitement as
Kasamatsu hovered over her, his hips nestled between her thighs. She
could feel his erection twitching against her entrance. Looking him
directly in the eyes, [Name] brought her arms up once more to pull the
older teen into a kiss before allowing her eyes to flutter shut. Slowly,
she felt him press himself into her, groaning as he did so. The further
he went, the more wound up she felt as he filled her aching sex.
Pulling away from the kiss, she chose instead to bite her lip at the odd
sensation.

“Y-You okay?” Kasamatsu asked once he was buried in
deep. He had to force himself to stay still, not wanting to hurt her in
the slightest.

“Y-Yeah. F-Fine.” Her short, clipped answers only
worried him and he gave her a look that said he would stop if she wanted
to. “It’s just slightly u-uncomfortable. W-Weird feeling.”

After a
moment of being still, [Name] found herself begging Kasamatsu to move.
Following her wishes, he pulled out slowly, only to slide back into her
at a quicker pace than before then repeating the process. As she moaned
his name, begging him for more, his thrusts became quicker, more erratic
as his desperate need for a release dawned on him. He watched as [Name]
reached a hand down to where he was ramming himself into her, her
fingers finding her clit as she pleasured herself further. Her cries
became louder, coming more frequently as she tried to move her hips
against his and Kasamatsu could feel her inner muscles contract and
spasm against his aching organ.

“Yukio, I, a-ah,” [Name] barely
got out comprehensible words as her body reacted to his movements.
Suddenly, with a silent cry as her eyes screwed shut in intense
pleasure, [Name] felt her orgasm wash over her. She moaned out
Kasamatsu’s name as she finished, her release causing her mind to grow
fuzzy.

Feeling her tighten around him, Kasamatsu gasped at the
sudden intense pressure he was feeling. He thrust a few more times, his
body shaking as his long awaited release finally came. As he let the
pleasure of his orgasm overtake him, he placed his head close to
[Name]’s neck, kissing at her collarbone. Finally, he pulled away from
her, causing the younger girl to whimper at the emptiness she now felt.
Gently, he pulled off the used condom and tied it shut before tossing it
into the trash bin in his room. [Name] tugged on his arm and forced him
to lay next to her on the bed, humming as she contently pressed sweet
kisses to any part of his skin she could find.

“I love you,” she murmured, closing her eyes as she pressed her forehead to his.

Kasamatsu merely grunted in response and [Name] smiled at the answer. They both knew what he meant.

{EXTRA}

“Yukio, we’re home!”

The
sudden yell from his parents at the front door caused Kasamatsu to
curse as he found the energy in himself to run to his bedroom’s door,
slamming it closed. Both teens scrambled around the room, trying to find
appropriate clothing before his parents could ask any questions.

Awww, first time!